After taking a shower and coming out, Wen Nan thought that Yuan Zheng would leave. After all, when did the eldest young master suffer such a grievance in a woman's place.

Unexpectedly, he was still sitting there, looking down at the professional textbooks on her bookshelf.

Feeling angry in her heart, Wen Nan snorted lightly: "Can you understand?" ”

Hearing this, Yuan Zheng put down the professional book in his hand, stared at it with black eyes, and said word by word: "I don't understand." ”

Neither of them can be calm, but no one is willing to bow their heads, and no one is willing to take the initiative to speak clearly. The two of them are fishing for each other like this, and no one can think about it.

After looking at him for a while, Wen Nan felt bored, and even felt that Yuan Zheng was even more bored when he didn't speak like this.

"Are you leaving?" Her tone was already obvious, driving people away.

However, Yuan Zheng became paranoid, leaning back on the sofa and not walking, nor talking.

“……”

Wen Nan was about to be driven crazy by him.

She now wishes that Yuan Zheng was still the same as six years ago, at least she can communicate effectively with her.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Whether he wanted to get back together, or deliberately tortured her, she hoped he would make it clear today.

When asked about the key, Yuan Zheng patted the position next to him, and repeatedly insisted on letting her come over.

There was no way, Wen Nan threw away the towel she was using to wipe her hair, and sat down angrily, she saw what tricks he could say.

The woman leaned next to her and sat down, and Yuan Zheng finally had an expression on her face, although it was very light, and at least there was a smile on her lips.

"Do you know that Qin Que likes you?"

Wen Nan didn't know, and she didn't believe it either. But in order to answer Yuan Zheng's question, she shook her head: "I don't feel it." ”

After all, Qin Que was polite and gentle to everyone except Feng Ling.

Yuan Zheng didn't see hypocrisy on Wen Nan's face, he was proud in his heart, and in the place where he couldn't see the light, his despicable desire to win was satisfied.

Actually, he had accepted Wen Nan a long time ago, otherwise he would not have had a relationship with her. He believed that the same was true of her, that she was not a woman with water-based poplars. It's just that they don't have the right opportunity to exchange hearts.

Yuan Zheng is now in the embarrassing stage of wanting to reconcile and not finding the steps.

He originally wanted to be tougher, but Wen Nan couldn't deal with it, and she choked his possessiveness towards her. Once she is far away, he will take the initiative to find her.

After all these years, he is still so easy to deal with.

"The perfume you gave me is gone."

Yuan Zheng coughed lightly and suddenly held Wen Nan's hand.

There was warmth from the fingertips, and Wen Nan's mind was full of the word perfume. When she reacted, he took her hand, and she became more and more sluggish in her speech: "Perfume...... Perfume...... You used it for six years, huh? ”

It was just such a small bottle, and if he didn't use it now, the problem would become distorted.

Yuan Zheng clenched his hand tighter, deliberately pinching her.

When Wen Nan frowned and gasped, Yuan Zheng smiled at her: "I threw it in the utility room before, and I only picked it up some time ago." ”

I haven't been willing to use it before, and I can't use it if I put it away. Six years is so long, Yuan Zheng bought many bottles of that perfume, and he has not changed this aesthetic, and has been spraying this unique smell.

He hadn't bothered Wen Nan for six years, but he knew that she was doing well, that she had friends around her, and that she had never thought of contacting him.

So he didn't bow his head, didn't bother her like before after knowing that she was in the United States.

Mental illness could not be the culprit in controlling his emotions, so he took medicine seriously, saw a doctor regularly, changed all his habits, and successfully achieved self-redemption.

But after he recovered from his illness, he lacked an impulse, and his blindness for love became more rational.

Imagination can't beat the face-to-face meeting, and when Yuan Zheng saw Wen Nan, all the emotions stabilized by drugs became restless.

He cares and still wants to have.

Hearing Yuan Zheng's disgusted evaluation, Wen Nan suddenly withdrew his hand from his palm, and even pushed him the shoulder, and his tone was dissatisfied: "Then don't stay at my house, hurry up." ”

That bottle of perfume cost her a lot of money back then, and she had carefully selected it as a birthday present for him, and he actually regarded it as garbage.

Being pushed by the woman one after another, Yuan Zheng's face became more and more smiling, and finally, he couldn't help his jealousy, and stroked the back of the woman's neck and pressed it. As his breath intertwined, his lips slowly moved to the side of her ear, and he breathed hotly: "Lie to you, your perfume is about to pickle me." ”

Marinate to taste......

Wen Nan couldn't help but think of six years ago, when she was still living in Yuan's house.

At that time, Yuan Zheng was a little targeted at her, the water heater in her room was broken, and he made fun of her in front of his aunt, saying that she was pickled in the shower gel.

For so many years, Wen Nan herself has a strong sense of trance.

I met Yuan Zheng at the age of nineteen, and now she is twenty-six, and she is about to spend a ten-year span.

It seems that the two of them shouldn't be so naïve, and they shouldn't care about some hypocritical nominal gains and losses.

"You still like me?"

This time, Yuan Zheng asked for a change of temperature.

The latter was not silent this time, his eyes looked at her directly, and his tone was still firm: "Is it hard to see, I am here with you now." ”

Wen Nan didn't dare to laugh, for fear that she would misunderstand, so she asked repeatedly: "To put it bluntly, do you want to get back together with me?" ”

She asked clearly.

"Yes." Yuan Zheng was concise and to the point.

After making trouble for so long, Wen Nan ignored him for a few days, and he sent it to the door himself. She couldn't believe that he would do this now.

I think back then, Yuan Zheng called her, and if one call failed, there would never be a second call.

"Do you understand?" Wen Nan felt that he was on a whim, "Don't talk to me about adult rhetoric again, I don't have time to play games with you." ”

Yuan Zheng took a deep breath: "I figured it out six years ago, you were the one who escaped. ”

“……”

Indeed, in the matter of saying goodbye without saying goodbye, she was at a loss.

"Then you slept with me last time, ......" her throat tightened, and Wen Nan was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Is it sincere?" ”

"How?" Yuan Zheng's fingers rubbed the woman's slender chin, and the mood between her eyebrows and eyes changed dramatically for a while, and she said connivingly: "Do you see that I have slept with other women? ”

It's not that he's cleaned himself all these years, it's just that there are no strange women within two meters.

In her private life, Wen Nan believed that Yuan Zheng was clean, but she was just worried that he was the same as last time, just trying to play with her and play with her.

confirmed once again that she was the last time: "Love that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan, do you agree?" ”

Hearing this, Yuan Zheng pressed Wen Nan's head and gently pushed her away, she frowned and wanted to fight, and when she turned around, she saw the man's sturdy body pressed over.

She was pressed between the couch and his chest, her lips rubbing against his chin.

"You ......"

"Let's be a hooligan." Yuan Zheng unbuttoned the collar of her pajamas and said slowly, "The atmosphere has arrived." ”

(End of chapter)